I witnessed pure devotion
the second my eyes mirrored
her atop my masculinity victorious,
wearing the glory in sweat.
It was amazing the way she moved,
the way she oohed and aahed
my every sense into an applaud
amounting to high decibels.
Nothing is owed in return
the way her sticky chasm took hold,
solemnly taking ownership
of what she desired hers truly.
- G




